Wan Qi, who found a pack of cigarettes from Uncle Ying, happily lit the last cigarette in the pack.
Leading the crowd, Wan Qi took the lead and walked up to the third floor. At this time, Wan Qi was still in a very happy mood.
On the third floor of this small building, everyone thought that there was some terrifying arrangement waiting for them.
However, no, the entire third floor was empty, except for a few samurai swords and a few decayed Oriental samurai armors.
With the experience of the previous two floors, no one will touch anything in this small building casually.
Perhaps these three floors really didn't have any layout, and the group of people walked up the stairs to the fourth floor smoothly.
This fourth floor is obviously much higher than the previous three floors, and it is surrounded by incomprehensible spells.
At the end of the four floors, a huge rope net attracted everyone's attention.
The big net was covered with yellow talismans, and waves of power fluctuations spread throughout the big net.
And the reason why it attracted everyone's attention was because a woman wearing a red wedding dress was tied up on this rope net.
From the rope net, there are constant fluctuations of power, fighting against the power released from the tied woman.
"Team leader! That...is that the Red Evil itself or He Ling?"
Ma Xiaoling ran up behind Wan Qi, pointed at the woman on the rope net and asked softly.
It can be felt that everyone present is very concerned about this issue. After hearing Ma Xiaoling asked it, their eyes were cast on Wan Qi.
"Well...it's indeed a good question! But haven't you noticed?
She should be imprisoned here! Compared to her identity, I am more curious about who arranged this talisman rope net!
And none of you should move forward now!"
After taking a puff of cigarette, Wan Qi did not satisfy everyone's curiosity, but began to carefully observe the surrounding situation.
Then, with a flick of his finger, a burst of golden energy hit the ground somewhere.
The originally flat ground suddenly began to twist, and then the original ground disappeared.
Instead, there was a cave filled with sharp blades filled with cold light. It was obvious that there was a dangerous trap right in front of Diamond and the others.
"Pah! Pah! Pah! I didn't expect that there is a Chinese mage who can see through my illusion!"
Along with the applause, a familiar female voice came from behind the trap.
A figure slowly appeared under the talisman rope net.
When everyone saw that figure clearly, their brows couldn't help but frown.
"How is that possible! You! Who are you! You are definitely not He Ling!"
Danako pointed at the figure that appeared, with a look of disbelief on her face.
In fact, it was not only Danako who was in disbelief, but the reactions of others were not much different from Danako's.
After all, except for Yuan Temple, they had all seen this He Ling with their own eyes and had communicated with him.
Moreover, this case was only taken up by Wan Qi after Danaiko brought He Ling close to the bureau.
But now, the mastermind of all events turned out to be He Ling. How could Danaiko accept this?
"Yes! She is not He Ling! The fluctuations in her body now are completely different from the He Ling who came to the bureau before!
He just occupied He Ling's body and controlled the right to use it!
But no matter who this person is, I can confirm that he and He Ling are blood relatives!"
Wan Qi pushed Danaiko behind him and spoke calmly to everyone.
"Hehehe! Good! Very good! It is indeed an ancient civilization with a long history!
Unexpectedly, you can see through my identity at a glance! Well, then I don’t need to hide it!”
After hearing Wan Qi's words, He Ling clapped again and chuckled, looking particularly elegant and dignified.
She doesn't look like a young female college student at all. Instead, she looks like an Oriental girl, something you can only see in old TV series.
From somewhere, He Ling took out an exquisite folding fan, opened it with a "pop", covered half of his face and then spoke leisurely.
"For those of you mages in China, you may have never heard of my name!
But I still want to introduce myself here, I, Ichiryu Oda! I am an Onmyoji from the Kingdom of Daito!"
I just finished this self-introduction, and there was no reaction on the other people's faces.
Just as Oda Yilong, who occupied He Lin's body, said, Wan Qi and others did not know this person.
Only the expression on Danako's face looked unbelievable and extremely shocked.
"What's wrong? Danako, do you know this name?"
Danaiko's expression could not escape Wan Qi's eyes, so she asked curiously.
"Ichiryu Oda! He became famous in Toyo Kingdom 120 years ago. He was known as the great Onmyoji of that era, comparable to Abe Seimei!
Rumor has it that more than seventy years ago, when he was eighty or ninety years old, he mysteriously disappeared with a group of Japanese soldiers!
There are many theories about this matter. Some people say that he extracted the vitality of those soldiers to help himself refine medicine to prolong his life.
Some people also say that he brought those soldiers to China to perform a secret mission!
However, no matter which theory is used, this person should be dead! How could he appear here!
Could it be that those people in the town outside are those missing Oriental soldiers!
It is said that he became famous because he killed a wild hammer.
And it was made with the blood and skin of the eye lobe, and it became a space painting no less than a flower and bird scroll!
And that painting, combined with the shikigami he conquered and his onmyoji, allowed him to sweep all the onmyojas at that time!"
In response to Wan Qi's inquiry, Danai naturally knew everything and told everything she knew.
"Yo Xi! Haha! I made a mistake! I didn't expect that there is a little Prajna in your team of mages!
That’s right! Your introduction was spot on! You guessed it right too, those people are the missing soldiers!
And the two rumors you mentioned before, the first one was indeed spread by me on purpose!
As for the second one, it was also a requirement of the military at that time, but the idiot contact person in the middle actually lost the scroll where I was hiding!
And it was sealed by a certain Chinese expert! As a result, I was trapped in this scroll for nearly sixty years!
If it hadn't been for the blood of my closest relatives to break the seal, I might never be able to see the light of day again!"